Chapter 55: Completion of the Foundation

After Chen Wenjun left, Lin Qin did not stay idle either. When the afternoon sun became less fierce, she took the wild duck eggs and fish to the roadside to sell them. From there, she could clearly keep an eye on the fishing boat, and since the cabin door was locked, she did not have to worry about anyone going aboard to pry it open.

As soon as she had her goods set out, a passing pedestrian walked over to ask about the prices. "How are the duck eggs selling?"

Lin Qin hurriedly replied with enthusiasm, "These are all fresh wild duck eggs, laid by ducks that feed on aquatic plants, fish, and shrimp. They are twenty cents each. The grass carp, crucian carp, and carp are all priced the same."

Yun Jinli used a communication magical artifact to notify the other new students about the Feather Garment Banquet, and they agreed to meet up at the Glazed Pavilion tonight to discuss it together.

Especially concerning Zhou Chengzhe coming over to provoke them, as the homeroom teacher of Class Three, Mr. Xu had always kept a close eye on Yun Xi's academic performance.

Having said that, the old man immediately exchanged a glance with the two burly men, signaling them to lower the guns they had pressed against Wang Si's head.

This was a grand battle of endless slaughter, melee, and entanglement. Casualties were no longer limited to the massive army of the Illusory Spirit Clan.

Leaving the valley, Yun Huang did not go anywhere else to look for Ni and the others, but headed straight for the combat arena.

Especially during the graduation ceremony when An Muxi slammed her marriage certificate right in front of her, she was so shocked that she directly knocked off the Oxford cap she was wearing.

When Old Jiang was idle at home, he often took Jiang Sheng wandering around the outskirts of Sanlitun. Sometimes they would catch wild pheasants and hares, sometimes he would teach Jiang Sheng how to climb trees to raid bird nests, or teach him how to play leaves and willow twigs as whistles.

Over the past three years, Qin Changqing had followed every single campaign of the People's Volunteer Army. He had wanted to ask around to find out how Jiang Sheng was doing, but he was kept under surveillance by Qin Changcheng and could not use his connections.

The experts also said that they should properly thank the kind-hearted person who performed the first aid. Just as they were discussing sending someone to look for him, unexpectedly, the person had shown up at their door.

Liang Xinyi went to the hospital to get tested for HIV, and the results would take a whole month to come out. The lengthy wait was an even greater torment for her.

That trace of chilliness finally pulled Gong Wuxie's sanity back, and the Regent who orchestrated strategies from the command tent and dominated the world with merciless authority was back again.

After all, humans and skeletons belonged to different realms. If they were going to play rock-paper-scissors, they should just play properly; the loser getting slapped in the face hardly fit the Core Socialist Values.

4. Each person must claim and complete at least one task per month, and those who fail to complete their tasks will be dealt with according to the relevant disciplinary regulations.

The scene once again reproduced that tragic event from three years ago. At this moment, Yang Hao's body was covered in dense magic runes, and his eyes were scarlet, looking exceptionally ferocious and sinister.

The other officials also knelt on the ground to plead, which allowed Prime Minister Wang to straighten his back a little more, looking immensely pleased with himself.

The Xuan Yuan Water Control Pagoda in Yang Hao's body showed no reaction at all. Thinking that this place was no place to linger, he lifted his foot and prepared to leave.

In the past, he had never understood why the people of the Han Dynasty always liked to look at him and his officials with such strange gazes.

Today, what everyone wanted was not peace and prosperity, but the most precious heavenly treasures on the immortal path in the past ten thousand years.

The sour yet astringent fruit pulp burst open in her mouth, stinging Yun Ziqin so intensely that she sat up straight as if she had been struck by lightning.

Ye Feng's gaze looked into the distance. It seemed as though there was a magnificent palace over there, within which an incomparably powerful soul was sleeping and waiting for him.

By the way, I wonder how Brother Zhong Kui fared in the imperial examinations? Can he only pass as a presented scholar, or is there hope for him to win the title of top scorer?

Jiang Ciyun dampened the cleaning rag, wringing out the pitch-black item without the slightest hesitation. I swept the floor while he meticulously wiped down the furniture. We quietly went about our tasks without much verbal exchange, yet the feeling was truly like that of a deeply affectionate married couple.

Unlike the sheer relief of having cheated death felt by Taixu and the others, Zhang Taibai's mood was instead growing worse and worse, because he had already discovered where the problem lay.

When they arrived at the hotel, Xu Chen originally intended to turn back, but Tianci called out to him and invited him to come back to the room together. Xu Chen had not expected Tianci to look for him regarding anything, and he felt a little expectant. He had someone wait for him in the car and then followed Tianci back to the room.